Loyalty, With Extra Anchovies by Lower_case_me (PG)

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Fandom: TORCHWOOD
Pairing: None
Author on LJ: lower_case_me
Author Website: None that I know of
Why this must be read:

Because it's fic about the pterodactyl. How can you lose? No, seriously, this fic is both funny and angsty and it's generally a wonderful example of how the Torchwood crew deal with each other and the world. The only flaw is that the story is poorly formatted, but it's worth reading anyway, believe me.

'Poisoned meat is probably easiest' Owen said, not turning around as Ianto placed his coffee on the table.

'You got enough of anything to take out a pteradactyl?' Jack asked, sitting back and putting his feet up on the conference room table.

'Might do. I'd have to check the inventory. Ianto, what have we got lots of that's toxic?'

Ianto resisted the urge to point out that he wasn't the inventory, and he only updated the medical supply list because Owen never bothered. 'For what purpose? We have quite a variety of toxic substances.'

'Killing the pteradactyl' Owen said casually, taking a sip.

'What?'

Loyalty, With Extra Anchovies